Chapter 89 Email

• Celine
• The afternoon sun tinted the park with golden hues as I played with Ben on the swings. His contagious laughter echoed in the air, dissipating any worries I may have had. The playground had become a refuge, a place where simplicity and joy reigned.
• My phone vibrated in my pocket, interrupting the light moment we were sharing. Sliding my finger across the screen, I found an email with a curious subject line. The sender was familiar to me: the shareholders of the company. A feeling of triumph rose in my chest, knowing that the validation of the contract sent a few days ago had been completed.